It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 972

The moment the sound landed, all arrows were fired in unison. The red dust has wiped out the elite soldiers, and they have already drawn their bows and arrows. The bows open like a full moon, and the arrows go like shooting stars. The bowstring was tightened and loosened, and the feathered arrow was pushed by a huge thrust. For a time, the arrows went like rain and hit the Green Leaf Buddha.

Qingye Buddha was injured just now, and now his five internal organs are displaced, and there are bursts of severe pain in his body. He couldn't recover at his age.

Aoba Buddha is really a handsome kung fu, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he was in a desperate situation. The body rose into the air, dodging the first round of arrow rain.

But he also put himself in the Jedi in this way, and he lost his leverage point in the air, and it was not easy to dodge and move around.

As a martial arts master, of course he understood this, but he really had no choice and had to take this step.

A feather arrow plunged into his shoulder, and Aoba Buddha was shot down in mid-air.

A wounded body, slashing a rain of arrows with a long sword in his hand, of course, can't stop everything, this is just a human instinct to survive before dying.

Even the villain who kills like a tiger under the red dust, feels a bit unbearable at this moment. After all, in the face of an old man, it is a bit unbearable to be besieged by a large army.

The red dust had turned ashen with a face, and his face had never been as ugly as it is today. During the process, he was silent.

In the end, Qingye Buddha really couldn't hold it any longer, with countless feather arrows stuck in his body, his body fell in a pool of blood, and his life was cut off.

Everyone was silent, this scene was a bit cruel.

When the dust was gone, he suddenly knelt down with his robe up, solemnly kowtowed three times at Qingye Buddha's body, then stood up and patted the dust off his knees.

"Buried."

Hong Chen only spit out two words in his mouth, and his soldiers saw his face, as if they were witnessing a demon god.

Ever since he devoted himself to this troubled world, he has lost the natural freedom of Taoism; he has abandoned the Confucian righteousness by burning, killing and looting in the name of the Rong family; the compassionate heart of Buddhism.

He is the head of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, but he doesn't keep the good things of the three schools at all.

What was left were just some agency calculations.

At this moment, he has fallen into the devil's way, obliterating the last tenderness in his heart.

Now that you've lost all this, let's move on. If the road under your feet is wrong, you will go all the way wrong.

Until the body is ruined, and there is no place to be buried.

Hong Chen raised his head, his eyes brighter, like coals of fire in a lacquered night.

After a short rest, Hongchen continued to march. Three thousand people trekked on the land of Jiangnan, and it is indeed not easy to be found.

But based on this alone, Hongchen Lei might not be able to escape the scouts sent by Ma Mengqi and Hua Mulan. The key is that Red Dust understands the truth of breaking up into pieces.

Three thousand people turned into a team of several hundred people, negligently gathering and negligently dispersing. Jiangnan can be said to be prepared to face this incident. Countless scouts were sent to inspect the surroundings, but they did not expect that the mastermind of this matter would be wrapped in the small team of several hundred people.

Li Xingzai was also thinking about the resurgence of the Yeyuan Fire. The commotion caused by this incident was so great, but he couldn't find the culprit.

Red Dust is worthy of being taught by a famous teacher. When he was just born to join Li Xing, it was inevitable that he was a bit of a talker. But after a big defeat, and after rolling over the edge of the knife, he really grew up quickly.

All that I have learned is used in running.

The ghosts did not come to the Dajiang Ferry, and three thousand people gathered together and launched a charge towards the Shoujiang camp.

All the grievances suffered these days are vented on this battle. Three thousand people launched a charge at noon, and the battle ended shortly after. The defending generals and horses were all defeated, and finally Gongsun Xi, the general of the Jiangnan Army, was captured alive.

The red dust did not kill Gongsun Xi, but untied his rope and let him go.

"Help me bring a word to Li Xingzai, this battle is not over yet, I will wait for him in Jiangbei."

Afterwards, the red dust crossed the river overnight, and three thousand people took a small boat and fluttered to the other side of the river.

Gongsun Xi fled back to Yangzhou City and met Li Xingzai with trepidation.

After listening to Li Xingzai, he frowned for a long time, and finally sighed: "It turned out to be him."

Of course Gongsun Xi knew about the red dust, and this time the red dust was gone, and he did not remain anonymous. It seemed that Li Xingzai deliberately let Li Xingzai know who his opponent was.

Since his return, Gongsun Xi has been worried. After all, he is a defeated general, and Li Xingzai has never been a good talker, and he can't say how to deal with himself.

But he didn't expect that Li Xingzai didn't deal with him at all, he just said: "It's not easy for you to escape back, go back and rest well."

Gongsun Xi fell to his knees with a thud and said, "This minister is ineffective in guarding the river, and the crime deserves death."

Li Xingzai was startled, and finally waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright, there is no need to make a fuss. Victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs. If you lose face, you can find a way to make up for it."

Gongsun Xi didn't know whether Li Xingzai was telling the truth or the irony, and his heart was hanging on a high place and couldn't let it go.

Li Xingzai really didn't pay attention to him, he just frowned and muttered: "It's a pity, it's a pity."

Gongsun Xi was confused, and asked boldly, "I don't know what your majesty is sorry for?"

"It's a pity that you couldn't help me with a word for him." Li Xingzai sneered: "His head, I will take it sooner or later."

I didn't even know how Li Xingzai got to where he is today. Dingdonghai, Pingjiangnan, defeated Rong clan... Li Xingzai's position today is piled up with countless bones.

The enemies he had seen in his life were all first-class existences at that time. In comparison, the Red Dust was indeed a bit unworthy.

Having defeated one formidable enemy after another, there is nothing in this world that could make Li Xingzai fear, of course it is far from worth it.

Just a red dust, run away and run away. Li Xingzai's next plan is to cross the river and recover the lost land in Jiangbei.

Ma Mengqi and Hua Mulan, who were sent out, were transferred back, and the whole army assembled to prepare for crossing the river.

Li Xingzai personally took command, using Luofeng City as a springboard, and the army poured into Jiangbei.

When he took this step, Li Xingzai was also very emotional. At the beginning, he left Chang'an with a youthful spirit, but he didn't expect to return to Chang'an after all the hard work in the future.

It has been a long and hard journey indeed. It seems that it is destined to take this road, and it feels a bit familiar.

Jiangbei, at this moment, has turned into a pot of porridge. The Rong people were busy looting, and before leaving, they made another sizable sum of money. The Imperial Army was busy uprising, and at this time beat the Reserved Dogs.

After Li Xingzai crossed the river, he faced such a situation. The first question must be figured out first: who is your enemy.

Rong clan, imperial army?

An urgent letter was delivered from the East China Sea to the Northwest. The letter had only one meaning: I had already crossed the river, how did Cheng Dalei plan to help.